Stranger Than Fanfiction

“I’ll take it medium rare,” Topher said.

“That sounds good—I’ll have the same,” Sam said.

“Me too,” Mo said.

“Me three,” Joey said.

“Me four,” Cash said.

“Great, thanks for making my job easy,” the waitress said. She wrote down their orders but froze when she saw Cash. “Do I know you from somewhere? Did we go to high school together?”

Topher, Joey, Sam, and Mo tensed up—afraid they were about to be featured in a future talk show story. Cash played it cool; in fact, he almost seemed to enjoy not being immediately recognized.

“I don’t think so,” Cash said. “Where’d you go to high school?”

“Richwoods High, and yourself?”

“I was homeschooled in California,” he said.

The waitress was positive she knew him from somewhere and couldn’t let it go. “No, I know we’ve met before. Or maybe you just have one of those faces?”

“I get that all the time,” Cash said. “By the way, could we also get the ‘Hollywood Ten’-Piece Appetizer? With onion rings and mozzarella sticks, please.”

“You’ve got it,” the waitress said. “That’s five medium-rare Red Scares, five McCarthy Milk Shakes, and one ‘Hollywood—’”

It suddenly clicked where the waitress had seen Cash before. She turned bright red, placed a hand over her heart, and lost her breath.

“Oh my God you’re that guy from TV!” She gasped. “I’ve never seen your show—I don’t even know your real name—but you were in my People magazine crossword! What in the world are you doing here?”

“Just eating lunch,” Cash said.

“Oh right… duh!” the waitress said. “Well, I’ll be… I’ll be right back with your milk shakes.”

Topher, Joey, Sam, and Mo had embarrassed themselves so much when they met Cash that it was nice seeing someone else make a fool of themselves, too. They wanted to bust up laughing, but Cash was completely unaffected by the exchange.

“So what’d I miss while I was in the bathroom?” he asked.

“Nothing,” Mo said. “We were just going over the schedule for the trip.”

“Cool!” Cash said. “I’m anxious to know where we’re going. Probably should have asked before I chartered a jet to be here, but I was too excited. Would you bring me up to speed?”

“I’ve got the whole trip down to a science,” Topher said. “This afternoon we’re going to stop by the world’s biggest rubber-band ball on our way to St. Louis. In the city, we’re going to spend the evening at the Lewis and Clark Museum and the St. Louis Gateway Arch. Then we’re staying at the Paul Bunyan Hotel a few miles outside the city near the Mark Twain National Forest.”

“The hotel is made up of little cabins,” Sam added. “And they have huge statues of Paul Bunyan and Babe the Blue Ox out front. It’s a great Instagram opportunity!”

“Tomorrow we’re going to spend the day hiking through the Mark Twain National Forest, then drive to Oklahoma City and spend the night at the Vacation Suites,” Topher explained.

“It’s nothing fancy, but it’s cheap,” Joey said apologetically.

“Tuesday we’re driving to Amarillo, Texas. We’re going to take a tour of the Bundy and Claire Jailhouse, where the outlaws had their famous shootout with the police, and then we’ll stay at the Teepee Inn.”

“All the rooms are shaped like teepees!” Mo said. “It isn’t politically correct, but it’s still adorable!”

“Wednesday we’re driving to Albuquerque, New Mexico. Along the way we’re going to stop at the famous UFO Observation Tower, built on the spot where extraterrestrials allegedly crashed in 1948, then we’ll visit Dinoworld, the largest collection of life-size dinosaur statues on earth, and then we’ll spend the night at the Albuquerque Vacation Suites.”

“We get a discount from also staying at the one in Oklahoma City,” Joey said.

“Thursday we’re going to visit the Petrified Forest, the Arizona Meteor Crater, hustle to see the sunset over the Grand Canyon, and then stay at the Grand Canyon Hotel. It’s ambitious, but as long as we stick to the schedule, we should be fine. Friday we’ll get up early and drive to Santa Monica and spend four days in Southern California—but you probably won’t be interested in any of the touristy things we have planned there.”

The Downers Grove natives were giddy as they listed the stops on their agenda, but Cash wasn’t as enthused—it was the dullest trip he had ever heard of. The actor forced himself to smile to hide the underwhelming gaze in his eyes.

“Cabins and teepees and canyons, oh my!” he said. “So all of this sounds fun to you guys?”

“Oh, absolutely!” Topher said.

“We’ve been planning this for months,” Sam said.

“We each picked out two locations we wanted to see on the way,” Mo said.

“Except the Grand Canyon and California,” Joey clarified. “We’ve all wanted to see those since we were kids.”

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